Chapter 990, Influencing handsome image!

The honest man used his hands to press down on Uncle Dezhu's two struggling thighs.

Seeing that he was struggling, several other workers also came up to help.

In this way, even without the straps on the operating bed, the injured person's body can be fixed.

After Uncle Dezhu's legs could no longer shake randomly, Qin Luo's fingers were then inserted into the wound's flesh. After a little pulling, he knew that the meridian on the soles of his feet had been broken.

The ambulance hasn't arrived yet, and it may not be possible to have a better treatment solution when sent to the hospital. It may be simply suturing the wound and bandaging it - whether the feet will be broken or unable to walk normally and cannot make gravity is no longer a problem they should worry about.

Maybe he couldn't get a penny for the medical expenses, but Qin Luo immediately made a decision: to help him take his pulse.

Every doctor has his own specialty projects, such as some doctors are good at gynecology, some doctors are good at munology, some doctors are good at bone grafting, and some doctors are good at respiratory system.

For example, Qin Luo's grandfather Qin Zheng is good at herbs, so he is respected as the "Medical King". Influenced by him, Qin Luo is most proficient in herbs, and by chance he obtained the "Twelve Daoist Brocade" to cultivate the internal true energy, which also opened the door to his magical acupuncture method, which has been lost for a century.

Because he was weak and sick, he could not enter school and could not play with his peers, so he read many notes of strange books and miscellaneous books in his grandfather's library. This also laid a good foundation for him to overcome some difficult and complicated diseases now.

Qin Luo learned his meridians from his grandfather, which is also one of the secret recipes passed down by the Qin family.

Qin Luo saw his grandfather take care of his meridians. At that time, they were still living in the Qin family's old house. The patient was a farmer who harvested rice nearby. Because of the accumulation of water in the rice, he could only go to the field to harvest barefoot. However, he accidentally stepped on the sickle blade of his wife landed in the field.

The foot board was almost cut off halfway, and the meridians on the foot were all cut off. When he was sent home, he was already in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Grandpa immediately helped him with a pulse surgery. I don’t know what method I used, but he actually connected the meridians on the soles of the village man’s feet one by one.

When the villager came to deliver the banner, he said that his feet had no sequelae at all, and even if he did heavy work, it would have no effect.

Qin Luo was very surprised, and then begged his grandfather to pass on the craft to him.

"All irrelevant people will disperse. Don't block the light." Qin Luo issued an order again. Because the meridians are careful and the meridians are very fragile, if you don't take care of them, you may cause a disaster.

Therefore, a better medical environment is required when performing this surgery.

Not only did so many people watch and block the light, but the air is also turbid, which is not conducive to the injury and Qin Luo's breathing.

The most important thing is that if someone accidentally falls and presses him or touches him when Qin Luo takes the pulse, it may cause a medical accident.

"What is a hook needle?" A familiar girl's voice came over.

Qin Luo looked back and saw Ning Shuo's pretty little face. She lowered her head and was anxiously looking for something in the medicine box.

"When did she come?" Qin Luo thought to himself. However, now is not the time to talk about this topic.

Qin Luo took out a silver needle with a sharp and thin hook tip from the needle box and said, "This is a hook needle."

"I'll help you disinfect." Ning Zhaizi took the silver needle from Qin Luo's blood-stained hand, took out the disinfectant cotton and started to wipe it skillfully.

"Thank you." Qin Luo said after taking the disinfected hook needle, "I need one more."

Ning followed the example in a mess and took another hook needle to disinfect it.

Qin Luo took two hook needles, then held one in each of his left hand, and said to Ning Crazy: "Help me pull his wound open."

"Rolling - open?" Ning Huaihua saw the bloody big hole and the flipped flesh and felt his scalp numb, the muscles in his body were tightly tense, and his body was thrusting and thrusting, as if the pain was on his body.

After hesitating a little, he said, "Okay - how to pull it?"

"No need for you. Just let others come and pull it." Qin Luo said. He knew that women have inherent disadvantages in this regard.

"It's okay. I can do it." Ning Shuzai said affirmatively. As if to prove her words, she quickly stretched out her white and tender little hand and pressed it on both ends of the wound and gently pulled it-

"Drive a little more." Qin Luo said.

Ning Chuazi closed his eyes and dared not look at the shocking wound. When his little hand pressed harder again, the hole became bigger.

Qin Luo activated his hands, and each hook needle hooked one end of the meridian and then pulled it together.

Many acupuncture methods can be used to pull a needle, such as the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" by the Ghost Medical School, such as the "Five Dragon Needles" by Teacher Wang Xiushen - Of course, the "Taiyi Divine Needle" is not possible, because this kind of needle cannot use the true energy in the body.

Qin Luo used the needle pulling technique in "Five Dragon Needle Method". The needle is soft, but the movements are a little complicated.

The opposite is true for "Thirteen Needles of the Gate of Ghosts", which uses needles to dominate, but are simple and direct. However, it also requires higher tolerance for the human body.

He pulled the two meridians like two broken rubber bands. After reaching the middle position, he connected the two tendons and veins together and settled them down.

Holding the needle end with both hands, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket and pulled the bottle plug with his mouth, and then poured a little green and milky object at the connection of the broken vein.

This is a plant extract, which has extremely strong viscosity, can quickly connect the broken meridians and restore it in a short period of time.

After pulling them for a few more minutes, Qin Luo used a hook needle to pull the other meridians together one by one.

When everything was done, Qin Luo quickly took out an ancient yellow bottle from his pocket again, pulled out the bottle plug and poured half of the bottle of golden pupae skin-raising powder into the bloody hole.

Ning Suihuo had already cooperated with Qin Luo and soon found the bandage and sent it over.

Qin Luo tied Uncle Dezhu's feet, and then said to the honest young man who had been pressing him: "What's your name?"

"Wu Gui." The young man grinned. "Uncle Dezhu is fine?"

"It's okay." Qin Luo said. "I'll ask him to take him to the hospital. You can send a few representatives to take care of him."

"Okay, okay." Wu Gui said. After thinking about it, he asked worriedly: "Didn't you agree? Why do you still have to go to the hospital?"

"You need to recuperate." Qin Luo said with a smile. "You also need to treat and disinfect the wound later. The sanitary conditions in the hospital are relatively good, so you must not let his feet get inflamed."

"Can't you keep it in the place where we live? Don't you go to the hospital?" Wu Gui glanced at Uncle Dezhu and said. "It costs a lot of money to go to the hospital."

"Don't worry about money. I will send someone to deal with it." Ning Shu said.

She said a few words to the middle-aged woman who had just delivered the medical box to Qin Luo. The woman nodded repeatedly, ran over and moved a Mercedes-Benz that Ning had driven over, and carried the injured worker into the back seat surrounded by several workers, and then started the car and sent it to the hospital.

When the car left, the onlookers surrounded Qin Luo and greeted him.

"Good people will be rewarded. You will definitely be rewarded-"

"Thank you. Thank you for your family for your family—"

Qin Luo was also in a good mood when he looked at these sincere and honest smiling faces. Some things were not something that could be bought with money.

"Brother Qin, you are so awesome." Ning looked at Qin Luo with admiration and said. "You can cure such a serious injury. No wonder so many people like you."

"Haha, what's this? Even--" Qin Luo originally wanted to say, 'Even if Lei Yaoyang's little brother is broken, let alone one foot', but he felt that this kind of words were a bit hooligan, so he quickly held them back.

"What?" Ning asked with a smile.

"Haha, I have been cured even more serious than this." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Ning pointed at Qin Luo's face and giggled, saying, "The flower-faced cat. There is something dirty on his face, hurry up and wash it--"

Qin Luo knew there was blood on his face. He saw a faucet outside the office. He walked over and turned on the faucet to wash his face, hands, and blood stains on his clothes.

"Brother Qin, take off your coat, I'll help you wash it - you can't clean it on your body like this -" Ning Zhaizi helped clean it up, but the clothes were still worn on Qin Luo, and he wanted to wash off the blood, but he was afraid that he would soak all the clothes, which was very convenient to make.

"It's okay. Just wash it and go back and change it." Qin Luo said in refusing. How could he have the nerve to ask Ning Shuzi to help wash the clothes?

"It's okay. How bad it looks when worn like this? What if you are photographed by a reporter? It will affect your handsome image in the eyes of fans."

Qin Luo thought for a while and said, "Okay. Your threat is very powerful."

"Ah. Fragment, are you here?" A surprise voice came. Then, a young man in a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked over quickly.

He looked back at him, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you for most of the day. The environment here is so bad. I'm sitting in the air-conditioned room and sweating all over. Not to mention Lafite, I couldn't find a can of frozen beer. I have to talk to my dad and let him improve the office environment."

"What are you doing? Washing clothes? Whose clothes? Oh, it's covered with blood? It's so dirty that it's so dirty. Throw it away quickly."

While talking, he snatched Qin Luo's robe from Ning Shuo's hand and threw it away.g!~!
Chapter completed!